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Wash Drawing

OUR love felt like the beauty
of christ, then the devil pulled
up a seat, and took notes, i
hate to do he says, but i need

Etched In Blue

open deep with your necter anguish,
drink up your cocktails, then spit out
the lowdown, this twilight is nothing
more then a flop house, etched in black

Big Wad Of Cash

BIG wad of cash stitched underneath
his bed, and a ambulance full of medicine
and flood, music inside his head, and a look
of a contented cow.

Paint By Numbers

i was banging on the piano,
banging on my drums, working
out a rythem, working out some
chords, then the words came

Playing Hooky

a buildup of prisms and clocks,
a study of yes, or not.
a hit that knocks you on your
face, could this be real, or another

Glass Of Cold Water.......

MAGICAL coins,
midnight ink,
a empty theater,
and a black board

Spring Cleaning

MY moods splintered and
shapless, they sound like
thunder, on a cold bipoler

Money Wont Fix This Problem 1

she broke open and fell out of
she was crying,
she was fighting,

The Big Man With His Rusted Keys

The big man with his rusted keys,
kicks his own family in the balls,
for this is my blood,
and this is my bread,

Belly Rub

Belly rub,
belly rub,
begs my dog.
Gonna catch that freesby,

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